Blinking hard, the rough sand rubbed against his fragile eyelids, causing tears to burst out from his eyes. Only then did his vision become clearer. When he saw the situation on the battlefield clearly, the veteran general who had been fighting for many years was a little confused.

"What's going on! How could a beautiful day turn into such a ghost!"

"Bah! Bah!" A soldier accidentally swallowed a mouthful of sand and quickly spit it out along with his saliva: "My mother, is there some kind of monster or ghost?"

"Li Ergou, where have you gone?"

There is shouting and shouting here.[

"Bah, I'm right next to you and I'm blind!"

The voice beside him echoed harshly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the strange and inexplicable wind and sand not only did not stop, but intensified. The huge sand tube was like a giant beast that could devour all things. Its periphery expanded bit by bit, and its thickness increased bit by bit. .

At this moment, many soldiers could no longer maintain their composure. Out of awe of heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, their confidence began to waver and their courage began to wane.

They are not afraid of any number of enemies, because they are visible and tangible, and they are also living people.

"Zhou Da!"

Although Cen Taonian is old, his eyes can see the red heart of an arrow target a hundred steps away, and his skill of flying arrows to pierce copper coins is unmatched by anyone in Nanzhao. Now even he finds it difficult to see, and his mood is impetuous. Not to mention the young soldiers.

At this moment, the most terrifying enemy is no longer the Xiwu army, but the violent wind and sand curtain that fill the sky.

"My subordinate is here!"

Zhou Dal's ear power was astonishing. The wind and sand not only blocked his sight, but also weakened his hearing. He relied on his senses to come near Cen Tao and roared with great energy.

The voice was rich and powerful, and it was able to break through the obstruction of the wind and sand and spread over a large area. The soldiers were a little unsteady, but they immediately calmed down after hearing Deputy General Zhou's roar, and they all went on guard to prevent the enemy from sneak attack.

In fact, it was not only Nanzhao who was affected by the strange appearance, but the Xiwu soldiers who were on the same battlefield were also miserable. Why did they fight if they couldn't see anyone? Maybe the one who rolled to the ground with the knife would be his brother's head. Who could bear it?

"What's going on ahead?"

Zhou Da was on the left rear wing, relatively close to the location where the dust initially burst out.

"General, it seems like this happened suddenly where Prince Le was, and I don't know what's going on!"

Zhou Da responded gruffly.

"Give the orders one by one, fold your wings, and stay vigilant."

Zhou Da asked doubtfully: "General, don't we take the opportunity to catch those bastards off guard?"

"This is an order!"[

Zhou Da muttered twice, but his instinct of obeying orders made him pat the horse and leave without saying anything.

Cen Tao squinted his eyes. He had been marching and fighting for many years. He had seen countless things involving strange forces and chaos. He would not show off his courage casually.

Hearing that some strangers could cause thunder and snow to fall, and the previous encounter between the Beichuan garrison and the Black Lotus Silkworm, Cen Tao couldn't help but wonder: Could the wild sand that blocks the sky and the sun be a trick of Xiwu's?
Chapter completed!